Love In Part
Love is a gift both precious and
pure.
Love is a challenge of the vow
death till us do part.
What is sometimes easy can
leave scars on the heart.
Even though life brings
sunshine and rain.
Every single tear is not always
wiped clear.
The amazing part about life is
wondering.
Will that rainbow appear and
lead to the mystery pot of gold?
Only time will tell.
Life is a journey both joyous
and free,
More than wealth can ever give
me.
Comparing love is absurd.
It's more than floating on cloud
or elevating through air.
These words I hear often.
I love you!
Gentle on my lips.
Love in part sealed with a kiss!
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